Gone to fishy heaven

No, this isn't a story about me getting a free meal at West Beach or Fishworks , it is about my little red and white goldfish meeting his maker.

Fishy wishy

I say meet his maker, it was more of a case of a scoop, bash on the head and into the bin. Still, 18 months and this is the first loss in the pond is pretty good going for someone like me.

That big koi is not looking great neither. I really don't know how I am going to get that one out when its time comes. A pair of marigolds and some Dutch courage may be in order.